I'm back. I'm hoping to post 2 chapters today so I'll give my self a break for tomorrow. Don't give those sad looks or whatever. Tomorrow is my b-day & I refuse to work on such a day! xp

Chapter one: remembrance.

It was a beautiful day at Capsule Corporation and a certain saiyan prince was wondering the grounds with a four-year-old Trunks running after him.

"Hey dad, do you think I'm getting better?" Vegeta smirked at his son's question. He had started teaching Trunks the basics of fighting at a young age. The 'onna' may not let him train the boy properly but he was still progressing well.

"Yes son, much." He will beat Kakarot's brat if I can help it! He added in his head. Vegeta was planning on continuing his rivalry into the next generation.

"Wahoo!" Trunks yelled as he ran off. His hard work was paying off. Vegeta was a tough coach but Trunks was still enjoying his little training sessions with his father.

As they walked round the side of the large building voices met their ears.

"No Zara put that down! I told you, you're not allowed to levitate stuff out here."

"Sorry mother but I'm bored."

"You'll be more then bored if you don't stop. Be patient!" there was a sigh and a couple of murmurs from the elder woman that had been heard. Trunks looked up at his father in confusion as his eyes narrowed.

"What in the name of hell is going on over there?" Vegeta asked out loud. Trunks shrugged and ran to the fence, easily jumping up and grabbing hold so he could look over the top.

There a woman with long brown hair was moving several heavy boxes out of the back of a van and looking thoughtful.

"Must be new neighbours…" he muttered and scanned the garden on the other side of the fence. Boxes lay across it. Some were open and had the contents out and others were neatly stacked. Trunks's eyes scanned the garden until they lay on a box that was apart form the others. It was median in size and had 'Zara' scribbled down on it. On top of it a girl had her arms folded with her head balanced on it. Her long brown hair was in pigtails that rested on the floor. She blew some of the stray spike from her fringe out of her golden eyes and stared at the eldest of the two.

"Don't look at me like that." The woman said with her back still turned to them all. She stood straight and pulled her hair out of the messy ponytail it had been placed in before looking over her shoulder.

"We have guests so get up." She stated plainly and glanced at Trunks. He blinked in surprise. He had not made a sound and she still knew he was there.

The woman looked over him then approached, bending down to his eye level.

"My, my. I didn't expect to see this." She mumbled. He blinked again and a gruff voice from behind spoke up over his shoulder.

"Step away from my son." The woman looked up at who had spoken and smirked.

"Ah the royal pain in the ass. How good to see you again." Both guys seemed taken aback at this.

"What was that?" Vegeta growled. She seemed familiar to him but he could not place it.

"What did it sound like?" she asked, leaning forward. The saiyan growled and grabbed the fence, leaning forward again.

"It sounded like you are either very stupid or very brave. Possibly both." He said, growling.

"Guess you would know…" she said, smiling and turning back to what she was doing. Vegeta growled, understanding what she had meant and jumped the fence, grabbing her arm roughly.

"Care to repeat that?" he asked. She glared at his hand then at him.

"Remove yourself and no one gets hurt." She said in a soft voice. Vegeta was about to come up with a come back when a sharp pain came to the front of his head and he was made to let go. He stared at her in shock and she flicked her hair over her shoulder and smirked. He backed up as a memory became fresh in his mind

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It was back at the Cell Games. The Cell Jrs were attacking. Vegeta went super and attacked the one that came to him and growled.

"What are these things?" he yelled to no one in particular.

"I dunno," yelled mirai Trunks as he punched his away, "they look like little blue versions of Cell!"

"I know that brat!" Vegeta yelled at the future version of his son. He hit the little blue thing away (yes, that is the technical term) and looked round the battlefield. Yamcha and Tien were having trouble with theirs and Krillen was being beaten into a fine pulp. Then there was Kakarot who still had not recovered from all his injuries. He looked on as a familiar brown haired girl appeared and tsk tsked at the little creature. It turned round then backed away in fear when it saw her.

"Are you being a bad little boy?" she asked. It franticly shock his head and continued backing up.

"Are you lying to me? I don't like liars…" she said, disappearing for a moment and appearing again behind the little thing, picking it up by it's neck. It screamed and started making begging motions, shaking its head.

"Pathetic." She said before cutting its head right off. She then proceeded to blast the pieces away.

"Gee, thanks..." Kakarot said before she glared at him.

"I did it to make a point, not for you." She said before walking off. Vegeta watched her go then observed Cell looking nervously at her before turning back to Gohan.

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Vegeta was still staring at her. She had easily killed that creature. And it had been just as powerful as Cell himself. He could not believe it. She seemed human and she had killed that thing with minimal effort.

He cleared his throat as he felt her gazing at him and looked over at the little girl who was smirking as well.

"What's up with her? You baby-sit or something?" he asked harshly. Sam frowned.

"She's my daughter." She said bluntly. Vegeta looked round in surprise and laughed.

"Ha, the mighty warrior having to change a babies diapers? Oh, this is sweet." He smirked as she stared blankly, moving her gaze to Trunks.

"And of course as a 'true man' I'm guessing you were too afraid to change your sons." Was her reply. Vegeta went slightly red.

"Fear has nothing to do with that. It's onna's work!"

"Yea. Sure Vegeta." She turned and smirked, walking to her child.

"Zara could easily defeat your boy anyway. We're superior." Vegeta growled at this comment.

"You are not. No body is superior to a saiyan. Especially of the royal blood line." He looked at Zara who stared back with those large golden orbs.

"Besides, there is no way that girl could beat my boy." He finished, still staring at her eyes. There was something oddly familiar about those. But she's human. There was no way that she could be related to him…Vegeta thought before looking at Sam.

"Appearances aren't everything." She stated before firing a blast at her daughter. Zara quickly jumped up and kicked it into the air, blasting it with one of her own.

"You best remember that." She turned and started walking away before stopping and looking over her shoulder.

"Oh, and before I forget. Tank says hi." And with that both girls went inside.

"Err, Dad? What was that about?"

"I don't know son. I don't know…"

A/n: ok, I'm leaving it there. Hopefully it's better then what I originally wrote. R&R plz!